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Chapter 1109: Jiao Ming does not allow the human race to have an emperor
Imperial Palace Center.

The palace here is extremely majestic, with red flames burning all year round.

This is the residence of Emperor Yanshi.

Although he was not here, no one dared to overstep his authority, not even the emperor's sons and daughters, because this was the emperor's power and no one dared to ignore it.

Today, the Emperor Yanliu walked into the palace respectfully and sat a little stiffly on a small flame throne next to the tall flame throne.

Next to him, on the real throne of fire, sat a slightly illusory unicorn-shaped giant of fire.

This is the projection clone of Emperor Yanshi.

In front of the two of them, a picture was played back and forth repeatedly. In it was the figure of a Taoist priest in a blood-red robe. He was in Zhenshan Sect, shuttling between various small realms, pretending to be unintentional, and extremely covertly disguised Zi Shi Zhenren as the chief of a small wood demon tribe. Regardless of his identity and memory, his memory was flawless.

The previous leader of Zhenshan Sect, True Lord Jianshi, was secretly exiled outside the Yellow Sand World by the Blood Robe Taoist and was sealed away, waiting for hundreds of years before returning to the world.

All of these, with their cleverness, concealment, and scattered hiding, would be fruitless even if a royal prince were to search for them personally.

However, all of these were clearly displayed in the eyes of Emperor Yanliu, without a single blur.

If he wanted to execute the last two members of the Zhenshan Sect, it would only take an order and it would be effortless.

This is the power of the emperor!

Wherever his eyes look, all evil spirits and monsters are nowhere to be found, overlooking everything in the world.

"What do you think?"

The voice of Emperor Yanshi was low, and waves like tsunamis echoed in the palace. Inexplicably high temperature and scorching breath filled the air, turning it into a dead end for all living things.

"It's just a servant's fantasy..."

The Flame Flow Emperor spoke subconsciously, then immediately reacted and said sincerely: "Father, the Blood River King did a good job. If you hadn't taken action personally, I might have needed to advance to the Emperor Realm to find these two ants and torture them to death to relieve the hatred in my heart."

He is very vindictive and petty. He is not a generous person and he doesn't bother to hide anything. He just expresses it openly.

"good."

"It's good that you understand. We can be cruel, we can be vindictive, we can ignore relatives, we can ignore rules... It doesn't matter."

"But the power must be acknowledged!"

There was kindness in the fire giant's voice. He didn't mind his children because he was like this when he was young. It was normal for a son to be like his father.

The so-called morality is nothing but self-pity of the weak.

"You got lucky this time."

The fire giant taught him.

"But it doesn't matter. A strong person is made by his own strength and opportunities. All strong people are like this. It's normal."

"But even so, you still need to guard against arrogance and impatience in the future, hone yourself more, and make up for these weaknesses. After you get the crown of the emperor's son, I will send you to the Holy Land of Mingxu. You must remember to communicate more with the emperor's sons, and don't stay among the slaves all day, being ignorant of the immensity of the world and arrogant..."

The Mingxu Holy Land, the holy land established by the ancient Mingxu Emperor, is extremely far away from here, even across most of the realm. It is not in the nearest Cangyan Holy Land. Naturally, it is because the Emperor Yanliu has become enemies with the Cangyan family and is not suitable to go there.

"I understand, Father."

Emperor Yanliu nodded repeatedly and was extremely well-behaved.

As he spoke, the fire giant stretched out his hand, and a blood cocoon as tall as a person fell into his hand. The blood-colored sword energy that looked extremely tough and even the prince of the king level could not break it in a short time melted like ice and snow in his hand, and instantly vaporized, revealing the sleeping prince of the sky inside.

There was a cold and violent murderous intent in the eyes of Emperor Yanliu, and his words were evident.

This was not only because the Emperor's Son Cangkong was his enemy, who had chased him to the heavens and the earth but failed to kill him, but also because only by killing the Emperor's Son Cangkong and offering him as a sacrifice to the heavens, would his Emperor's Son's crown be complete and not have any flaws.

The degree of completeness of the Emperor's Son's crown is directly related to his chances of being promoted to the Great Emperor!
The fire giant looked at the Emperor of the Sky carefully for a long time.

He put it away and did not give it to Emperor Yanliu.

"This is not fair!"

The Flame Flow Emperor said unwillingly: "If I lose, I will definitely die. I will be sacrificed to the Heavenly Dao and the Ancient Gods to promote the integrity of the Emperor's Crown. I will definitely not be spared."

"But Cangkong..."

He watched helplessly as most of the opportunities to advance to the Emperor realm slipped away from him. His eyes turned red and he was extremely excited, almost going crazy.

"Flame Flow,"

“This world is inherently unfair.”

The Flame Giant smiled and said, "If the Ancient Emperor Cang Yan doesn't care about his son, then that's fine. We can deal with him as we please."

"But he cares about this son very much, so that won't work."

"We can't even hurt him or humiliate him. The higher the status, the more we can't do that. This is a taboo."

"Because, my father cannot defeat an ancient emperor, and even if he fights alone, the possibility of escaping is very small. He can only join forces with many emperors to form a group. Only in this way can he have some say in front of the ancient emperor."

"There is no such thing as fair or unfair. I just told you that you should respect and acknowledge strength. This applies not only to those below you, but also to those above you and to yourself."

"You must remember this and never forget it."

"I……"

Emperor Yanliu lowered his head, said nothing, and was in a very low mood.

"Just get used to it slowly."

"I went through this same thing back then. As time goes by, you will eventually know the outcome."

The Flame Giant comforted his children and stood up. Just as his figure was about to disappear, he remembered something: "Oh, you can play with the Blood River King for a while, and then kill him as soon as possible."

If King Shenshan and others heard this, they would be shocked beyond words.

Although they did not like King Xuehe, they had to acknowledge his strength and his potential to be promoted to the emperor realm. They recognized that he had the potential to become the slave emperor of the Yanshi family and contribute to the prosperity of the Yanshi family.

Deep down in their hearts, these kings of the Flame Stone Family were actually reluctant to execute the Blood River King, as they regarded him as a family treasure.

"Father, is it Ancient Emperor Cang Yan again?"

Emperor Yanliu said with heartache.

The Blood River King was his treasure, with the help of him he could roam freely under the Ancient Emperor's son. He just wanted to wait until the Blood River King was completely trapped in the slave mark, and then kill all of his clansmen, clan members, and relatives, turning him into a lowest-level dog crawling at his feet, not even allowing him to retain his human form, and letting him bite anyone he was told to bite, but he never intended to execute him.

Because this slave is even more valuable than the emperor's soldiers!
Now, this treasure was about to be destroyed, and he suddenly felt extremely reluctant in his heart. He even wanted to go against the emperor's will and keep it secretly.

“It’s not the Ancient Emperor Cang Yan, although he doesn’t want to see a Slave Emperor appear in the Yanshi Family.”

"It's the ancestral covenant."

The Flame Giant patiently said to his son, "In the clan covenant of our ancestors, we are strictly prohibited from controlling the human race's Slave Emperor. All buds must be strangled, even if they are promoted to Slave Emperors through the Dao Heart Seed Demon Slave Sutra."

"If anyone violates this rule, all the emperors will attack him together."

"As for why this is the case, you will know after you are promoted to the Emperor Realm."

The figure of the fire giant slowly dissipated.

From the beginning to the end, the so-called search for the path by the ant named Blood River King was just a dream and never really existed.

(End of this chapter)